In the expectant and sentimental eyes of everyone, I saw Mu Qianmei chanting affectionately and pathetically in an unhurried tone:

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay. came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldiers looked at the border towns, and thought about how bitter they were. High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle. ”

The first sentence was recited, and everyone was instantly shocked, this situation, this scene, the bright moon hanging, the poem not only corresponds to the scene, but also instantly brings people's thoughts to the far west.

Although we don't know whether the Tianshan Mountains are a specific mountain or just an abstract description of the high mountains, this does not affect people's imagination of the picture.

In the vast sea of clouds, a bright moon hangs high above the mountains, what kind of mind does it take to outline such a picture?

When the second sentence came out, everyone was even more shocked, it is said that the first sentence is so grand, if the talent and pen power are insufficient, the second sentence will be difficult to connect.

However, Mu Qianmei's second sentence is written more vigorously and far-reaching.

The long wind blows from tens of thousands of miles of Tianshan Mountain to Yumen Pass, although everyone does not know where Yumen Pass is, but, almost without specific explanation, you can imagine that it must be a very important checkpoint, and it is also a very key military fortress.

is so arrogant, women don't let their eyebrows go, it's really not like a woman can have the courage, but she is Mu Qianmei, she is so different.

In the next verses, everyone listened to it with a feeling of half-understanding, however, when they thought of the history and current situation of Xiyu Kingdom, they seemed to vaguely understand what Mu Qianmei wanted to express.

More than 3,000 years ago, the Xiyu Kingdom also suffered a great war, not only the other four countries participated in the war, but even the Demon Realm invaded, and the situation at that time was so critical that it was to the point that the country would not be a country.

People seem to have imagined the situation of those soldiers on the frontier in the midst of the war, thought of their homesickness, and at the same time, how worried and missed them by their relatives.

How majestic and vast the picture is, but the sad emotions in it are so deep in the bone marrow that many people can't help but feel sad and uncontrollable.

The whole square was suddenly filled with sad emotions, and people were full of admiration for this poem, but they couldn't applaud it, and after a long time, Tang Yuansi said leisurely:

"Miss Mu is really a genius in the world, Yuan Si is obedient!"

The tone is full of sincerity and loss, he is the biggest favorite to win the championship in the Lingyun List, but after listening to Mu Qianmei's poem, he suddenly realized how naïve and small he is in front of Mu Qianmei, because such poems have exceeded his imagination, and such a mind and courage have made him feel powerless to dare not write poems again.

The poems that usually make him complacent, compared with this poem, immediately have a sense of shame that "the pearl and jade are in front, and the tile and stone are difficult to be".

Although I have heard Mu Qianmei's poems before, and I still have a collection of her poems, but the feeling of watching from a distance is not profound after all, but now I am immersed in the scene, and I feel it in person, and the feeling of powerlessness and shame suddenly becomes extremely deep, as if what I have always been proud of has been shattered in an instant.

Mu Qianmei clenched her fists and smiled bitterly:

"Tang Gongzi has won the award, I'm really sorry, the momentary feelings have affected everyone's interest, you don't have to take it to heart, we still have some things to deal with, so let's leave first, good night everyone!"

After speaking, he left with Liu Tingfeng and walked towards the temporary station of Xiyu Country.

Everyone subconsciously bowed slightly and gave each other a salute, until the figures of the two disappeared into the building where Xiyu Country was stationed, no one wanted to speak, and they seemed to be immersed in Mu Qianmei's sad and sad verses.

The atmosphere has been formed, so how can you not take it to heart?

Ye Yuzhu looked at Tang Yuansi and smiled bitterly:

"How's it going, you've been hit, right? Tomorrow's Wenbi, do you still dare to write poetry? ”

In fact, it was not only Tang Yuansi who had such a sense of powerlessness present, almost everyone had this feeling, and they even secretly regretted it in their hearts, if they knew this, they wouldn't have come to see anything lively tonight, after listening to such a poem, how will Wenbi write tomorrow?

Don't say it's them, it's just a group of bigwigs standing on the top of the mountain, all of them have bitter faces at the moment, and the Taoist Tongxuan Daoist shook his head and said:

"Tang Yuansi must regret going to Mu Qianmei to write a poem, tomorrow I will start the big competition, but tonight I heard such a poem, my self-confidence has been shattered, not to mention the literary competition, even the martial arts competition will be greatly affected, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have the style of the past."

Mrs. Miaoyue also sighed:

"Yes, cultivators rely on the support of full spirit and spirit, and now that they are released in one breath, how difficult it is to gather again, not to mention them, even if we listen to such verses, our mood will be greatly affected, and we will have the idea that it is better to sigh to ourselves."

Abbot Puhui exclaimed:

"I can't believe it, this is a poem that a fifteen-year-old woman can compose, and it is really a skill that no one can match."

Jun Mo smiled quietly and raised his head, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and after a long time, he said angrily:

"It's indeed Qi Gai I, Dabi hasn't started yet, she seems to have won the championship in advance, Dabi starting tomorrow, whoever meets her, will inevitably avoid its edge, and will not be able to exert normal combat effectiveness, whether it is Wenbi or Wubi."

At this time, the hall master of the Streamer Hall of Longxiao Kingdom said with some anger:

"I just don't know if Mu Qianmei is intentional or unintentional, if it is intentional, this scheming is too deep."

As the second largest gang in the world today besides the Sword Sect, he naturally considered it from the position of Long Xiaoguo, originally they were full of confidence and hope in Tang Yuansi, but now there is such a change, teach him how not to be angry?

Abbot Puhui replied indifferently:

"You also saw that Mu Qianmei didn't write poetry in Yaxing, she just accompanied Liu Tingfeng to worry about her country, it was Tang Yuansi who went to ask to write poetry, and she felt it, how can it be considered intentional?"

The Tianxuan Dao Leader of the Tianxuan Sect nodded and said:

"Actually, in the long run, this is also a good thing for other players, their mood needs to be tempered to become stronger and stronger, on the eve of such a critical big competition, when they receive such a blow, when they adjust their mood again, presumably by then, their cultivation and mood can go to a higher level."

Jun Mochou also smiled lightly:

"Yes, compared to a lifetime of cultivation, what is the gain of winning or losing a big competition? I see that Ye Yuzhu's state of mind is very good, he seems to be the least affected among the people present, it can be seen that his swordsmanship cultivation is not bad! ”

The pavilion master of the Ming King Pavilion was also a kendo master, and he nodded and said:

"He's probably the only kendo master on the field who can compete with Liu Tingfeng."

The Tianxuan Daoist of the Tianxuan Sect was slightly surprised and said:

"Oh? In your opinion, isn't Mu Qianmei's swordsmanship cultivation inferior to Liu Tingfeng? ”

The pavilion master of the Ming King Pavilion smiled lightly and asked:

"Have you ever seen a versatile kendo master?"

The hall master of the Streamer Hall also said in surprise:

"In this way, Mu Qianmei's hope of winning the championship is not great!"

The Pavilion Master of the Ming King Pavilion analyzed:

"Previously, Tang Yuansi, Ye Yuzhu, Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng each accounted for a quarter of the chance, because Liu Tingfeng was just Mu Qianmei's help, therefore, he could ignore it, then, the other three would each account for a third of the chance, now, Tang Yuansi's mood has been broken, and there is basically no hope, whether Mu Qianmei can win the championship, there is only Ye Yuzhu left as an opponent."

"At this point, there is still a bit of luck in it, it depends on whether Liu Tingfeng has a chance to face the strongest opponent for her, if Liu Tingfeng blocks Ye Yuzhu for her, she will have almost no suspense, if she meets it in person, due to the advantage of Wen Bi, then, she and Ye Yuzhu each have a fifty percent hope of winning the championship."

Everyone also nodded secretly, agreeing with the analysis of the Ming King Pavilion Master.

At this time, Jun Mo smiled and said:

"Okay, tonight's big drama has been watched, and the hour is not early, everyone should rest early, let's wait and see what the result is!"

Then everyone dispersed.

The people in the square have also left, and the entire Lingyun Mountain has returned to its former calm, and many people are depressed and have lost the interest in talking.

Every building was quiet, and people seemed to be resting, but there were not many people who could really sleep.

Tomorrow is going to start the big competition, but tonight is hit by this, and it is not so easy to adjust quickly.

But time does not stop there, and when the night passes and the sun rises in the east, a new day has finally arrived.

People get up early and gather in the square halfway up the mountain, waiting to go up the mountain to participate in the competition.

Seeing the golden sunshine, the depression in the hearts of the players seemed to be diluted a lot, and their faces began to be filled with bright smiles.

Tang Yuansi's expression also seemed very calm, but he seemed to have lost a trace of his past brilliance, and Ye Yuzhu, who was standing beside him, said softly:

"Miss Mu said that self-confidence is not necessarily successful, but if you are not confident, you will definitely fail, do you remember?"

Tang Yuansi replied lightly:

"Remember, and I agree with that very much, don't you think I'm not confident enough?"

Ye Yuzhu glanced at Tang Yuansi casually, and then said briefly:

"It's not as good as it used to be."

Tang Yuansi subconsciously looked in the direction of Xiyuguo's station, and saw Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng walking side by side towards this side, with a calm pace and a calm expression.